(Subplot) Rebecca's Distraction

Sophie was sitting on her knees on Rebecca's lap, being gently stroked by her new Mistress. She was still quite visibly and recognisably Sophie, but a cat-girl version. She had been shrunk to around a third of her usual height and now had a tail, whiskers and cat ears as well as fine black fur that covered much of her body, but left the more intimate parts exposed.

Right now, Rebecca was in one of her more affectionate moods with her new plaything. Sophie, as awful as her situation was, had tried to look on this as her opportunity to help the other glitches by distracting their enemy. Sophie had noticed that the witch was increasingly devoting more of her time to her - sometimes to torment her captive, sometimes, in a fucked up way, to show her affection. Sophie had switched tactics and was now acting submissive and even a little in awe of the witch. The more she did this the more attached Rebecca seemed to be getting to her, and the more time her eye was presumably off the ball.

Sophie had no clue how much, if any, difference this was making to the glitches cause. Perhaps Tania had everything totally under control, she had no way of knowing from here, but she felt like she had to be doing something. This level of humiliation could not be for nothing. She also remembered how she was, eventually, able to get Charlie to drop his guard and mess up using this kind of behaviour. Though as weird and obsessive as Rebecca was getting about Sophie it didn't appear, so far at least, that she actually wanted to fuck her.

"You seem tired Mistress, has it been a long day?" the last thing Sophie gave a shit about was Rebecca's wellbeing, but she was attempting to probe for information.

"Your friends are fairly relentless" Rebecca answered "And there are a few strange things going on at the mansion, but nothing for you to worry your pretty little head about. You are safe here with me now. There, does it feel good when I rub you there?"

"Yes Mistress" Sophie answered, wagging her tail.

Whatever it was Rebecca was doing, it actually did feel good. As she stroked up and down her back she was letting off some kind of charge from her fingertips that was making Sophie tingle in all the right places. She was going to have to try her best not to become overpowered by the sensations though. Having an orgasm on a witches' lap while resembling a black cat was not something that was on her sexual to-do list. She tried to continue with the questions.

"Do you think this will all be over soon, Mistress?"

"No, I don't think so" Rebecca sighed "There are just so many of them and only one of me. Oh, and I've got Tania now. It's not like there is any real chance of them beating me, but it is going to take a long time to deal with all of them. That's why I'm so glad I have you here, to help me to de-stress"

"And when this is over will.....uhhhh, of fuck! OH MY FUCKING GOD!"

Rebecca chuckled as her pet stopped talking and found herself surrendering to the throws of ecstasy. She had felt she had deserved a treat and could see she was enjoying this one.

"Oh dear, you've made a bit of a mess on me" Rebecca tutted jokingly once Sophie was done "It's okay, I'll just go and get myself changed and then I'll give you a nice, cleansing bath!"

As Rebecca dealt with that, somewhere in the English countryside, Melanie had been having a revelation that the witch had completely failed to notice.